Technically they didn't have to go there and get one. She'd go by herself, or just go and have someone get her one. Besides, she wasn't sure she wanted to be the one who tried to shove a sheep through a portkey. She could leave that to some poor lackey.
Holding onto him just as much, she grinned at him. "I'm sure they will. Or they might just get mad if I start making Australian jokes. I'll try very hard not to .. Fosters.. Australian for beer.. or um.. g'day mate.. Oh oh.. and no Crocodile Dundee or Steve Irwin impersonations, cross my heart." She made a little motion with her hand. She glanced around at where they were finally and beamed. "Oh it's gorgeous. And warm. Oh it's actually warm. Oh warm weather, how I missed you. Really it's perfect, thank you." She leaned up and kissed him lightly on the lips.